Rise Of The White Dragon Chapter 125
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As promised, the five generals went to the media and announced that the game was real and showed the result. This shocked the whole world.
As Luan had hoped, other countries came in contact with him. In fact, they were game companies from other countries, all wanting the same thing: to be able to buy the copyright for the game he created.
Of course, he did not accept and said he was not the real owner, that he was just the spokesman for the real owner. He also mentioned that the game could easily be played in all languages, which was true; he had already subtitled in all languages. After a thousand years, he had learned all the native languages of the planet earth, even the foreign languages of the worlds that later connected to the earth.
After leaving the company's headquarters, Luan returned home with Ingrid.
After he and Ingrid arrived, for the next two hours he prepared to go to the dimensional crack. When they were all ready, Luan used a magic stone to open the crack.
As before, the time they were allowed to stay in the mysterious crevice was 12 hours. Luan planned to use the time to hunt some creatures nearby and also to train his family.
One thing he also created was a pistol that fired Qi designs. For now, he had only made one for Maira, it wasn't because it wasn't useful, but because training the body was more important, just by fighting with melee weapons they could improve faster.
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After leaving the Hospital, Leon Becker was feeling very bad. He had had a lot of complications in the past few days, and also nothing he planned on doing had worked. Perhaps this was the second most frustrating moment in his life. The first was when he returned to his country and then discovered that the girl he had had sex with and got pregnant was actually someone very talented and managed to get very rich, and although he was already from a prominent family, she became even richer.
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Maira surprised all expectations that Leon could have imagined, to the point that even his father wanted to kill him for missing out on such a good chance. Leon's frustration only increased as he kept thinking. Something he wondered about was where he had gone wrong. He came from a special family, different from normal people; he alone was not common; he was stronger and more beautiful than the ordinary. He was proud of all that, but now...
While thinking about it, he had arrived at the hotel where he was staying. The driver stopped the car and Leon got out. After arriving at the presidential suite, Leon Becker wanted to take a shower. Leaving the bath, with only a towel around his waist, Leon took milk from the fridge and put it in a cup to warm up, but then he realized that the microwave was not working.
Cursing, Leon took a teapot to heat the milk. After turning on the stove, he heated up the milk and drank. Perhaps by drinking the milk (he wanted so much) his mood improved.
In his room, he turned on the television, and then his expression got worse. In the news, it talked about the game that Luan Dimas was launching, and also showed the percentage of growth of people who wanted to play the game. In the beginning, it really started slowly, but when the army released it and said that the training was real, that it was the idea of the superiors of the army and the six generals came out to speak about it, they passed on confidence in the game that overcame all barriers. Although there were many who were skeptical about how it would work and who would in fact get stronger, the risk of trying was the price of a piece of meat. It was not impossible to pay for something that would be missed.
"Son of a bitch!" Leon tossed the remote in the direction of the television. Leon's strength was superior to that of ordinary men, so the moment the remote hit the television, it caused sparks and the television screen was cracked with the shattered remote protruding from it.
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Leon was so angry that the instant he tried to calm down, he felt something was wrong. "Gas?" He murmured. His senses were superior, but for some reason, they hadn't been working so well, and when he discovered the smell of gas... it was too late!
*Booooooooom!*
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Luan, Maira, and the three girls found a group of imps. Luan told them that this time he and Ingrid would fight along with the rest of them from the beginning. Now, his priority was to get stronger, mostly knowing that there was a ghost maker near his home.
Without moving a muscle, Ingrid's heart suddenly started beating much faster and stronger than that of a normal person.
Motivated by the heartbeat, the Qi and blood in her body began to flow at a high speed, taking Ingrid's fitness to a high level.
As a group of imps approached her, Ingrid brandished her sword with blood Qi around the sword. The power behind the light cut of the sword cut two imps in half, and when she was attacked from behind, Ingrid simply pierced the sword back and took the head of the blue imp. It was as if Ingrid had eyes on her back.
After drawing the sword, it spun and cut the head of five other blue and green imps. In the end, only the red imp would be a challenge, but when it tried to get closer, Ingrid hit the red imp's chest with her hand and the blood inside the red imp's body was sucked in and the red imp was left only with its skin and bones.
"Wow! Ingrid is amazing." Cristina, who had just cut an imp with her flaming sword, looked at Ingrid with bright eyes. A strong desire to be as strong as Ingrid welled up in her chest.
For the first time they understood why Luan let them fight first. It was difficult for Luan and Ingrid to let their enemies survive for a long time, especially Luan. Whenever he attacked, either with his claws that were fascinatingly white with white dragon scale or when he attacked using the sword that was surrounded by a white aura, there were at least 3 imps killed.
Luan's claws tore the imps so easily that it looked like the imps were made of tofu.
"So that's the effect of using the white dragon's Qi technique that Luan said he uses." Catharina was stunned. It was amazing how sharp Luan's hand got, and it was so real that it actually looked like it came out of mythology, looking like a part of a dragon.
Maira didn't even need to use the pistol; she just used the sword. Just as Luan had explained, it was easier to strengthen yourself using a sword, and she only wanted the Qi design pistol if necessary, but until then, she saw no need to use it.
"Finished. That was quick." Ingrid finished piercing the eye of a red imp and made a simple exclamation.
"Yes, anyway, I will dismantle them quickly so that we can continue," Luan said nonchalantly.
The forest they were in was in disarray. The trees were cut down and the ground was full of marks and blood from the battle that had just taken place. Maira, Cristina, Catharina, and Ingrid helped Luan to gather the dead imps.
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(Author: Today is my birthday and that's why I didn't have time to write, but I didn't want to go without posting anything today and that's why I'm releasing this one a little later)
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